Category: Bleggalgaze
2019 November 12
2019 November 10
2019 November 9
2019 October 16
2019 October 10
2019 October 1
2019 September 28
2019 September 3
Today in privilege: urpped eating
massive Windows updump
my laptop won’t poot post
shitdown, I need hard boot
start up, once up putt sleep re
fresh sleep putt refresh think
I have a warranty I *can* fuck up
my computer I called Dell
think let them into brain
click legal, drive me
fix me, fuck is wrong with me
Original problem still fresh resleep
the fuck in my brain ate my passwords
All but two posts a year tagged My Complicity
many of them Fine Metaphors Abound
2019 August 28
2019 August 21
2019 August 18
Thanks for thinking of me.
Since nutritional value of not-animal v animal isn’t my issue I don’t fret but I do think the can you call it milk if it’s from a nut and call it meat if from a fucking soybean for legal-shit funny
Hah, I may steal that sentence and sell it to a shitty blog!
2019 August 16
2019 August 15
2019 August 14
2019 August 13
2019 August 9
2019 August 4
2019 August 2
2019 July 27
2019 July 26
2019 July 18
2019 July 8
2019 July 4
2019 July 2
2019 July 1
2019 June 11
2019 June 10
2019 June 2
2019 May 28
2019 May 20
2019 May 14
2019 April 25
2019 April 6
2019 March 17
2019 March 10
2019 February 15
3rd lighthouse beige yell
low feeder blue teehee swan
song blurtest muter
2019 February 9
I’ve abandoned the digital tablet experiment, I bought a new Leuchtturm and then bought new Sarasa .05 pens, I’ve not returned to washes but not ruled washes out, I am praying to What the Fuck I can truly what the fuck, if granted, here is where the fuck may what.
2019 February 1
What if Trump most ho
nest his palette of vices
the Bob Ross of sin
the fat fuck within
Fuck February’s ices
I owe a post hole
2019 January 18
I explain not notebooking by hate of that fuckery
most draft it abandons me or me it
I wrote work onblog today nothing fireable for cause
the hollow callous automatic rapacity
of each of our economies’ inviolable
rubrics (and where there’s a rubric
in one of my poems can a rictus
be left ungrinned?) the point: we’re
all monsters, he says,
botches
the ironic rictus

2018 November28
goahead andquit
myend betelepathy
youtoo allalso
2018 November 21
2018 November 13
2018 November 11
My mother seems better for medicine, my father is better by visit from granddaughter
After Thanksgiving Dinner late afternoon Saturday past because my daughter was in town this weekend, not Thanksgiving weekend
younger brother and his wife and my youngest brother and my best friend and his wife and their son there
I thought my mother and father, not being there and why, would dominate conversation, but no
After Thanksgiving dinner my wife and daughter agreed with me that my younger and youngest brothers designate me to drive my parent’s death bus
I will drive the death bus, my not taking keys till now not I won’t drive the death bus
I need save my father from his sister who loves to drive the death bus